"My toys!"

as i mentioned, we are moving. therefore, i am packing everything that isn't used on a regular basis and this includes toys!

yesterday, nolan asked for a couple cars that i had packed. here's how the conversation went...

nolan, "where my race cars?"

me, "i packed them."

nolan, "you kidding me? you get them for me."

me, "ok"

so...i searched for the box that had his toys in it and retreived his race cars. i then went back to doing what i was doing...

several minutes later, i hear him making a whole lot of noise. he was loading all the toys that i didn't pack into a bag.

me, "nolan, what are you doing?"

nolan, "taking my toys"

apparantly he didn't want me packing anymore of his toys. he carried the bag around with him for the rest of the afternoon.

he insisted on taking them when we went to get the kids from school

and they HAD to stay on his lap.

poor kid!